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Jan 2010
Til the morning comes.

Til the sunbeams hit my eyes and i believe you're mine. Til the night vanishes in a dream, and reality for once becomes real.

Til i am where i should be, next 2 u, with no space between us except a synaptic connection of hearts intervention.

Til fate and destiny intertwine to bring the future into this time. A future so bright it lights up my life, pullng me out of immoral darkness into your heavenly presence.

Til it is safe to call u mine, without the fear you'll leave me behind. If life goes on, let it be with you. Holding hands, maybe share even a dance if the stars will light up the night and give us just a chance.

Til the morning comes i'll burn the midnight lamp.

Til the morning comes, until we dance.

Til the morning comes, for that single chance.

Til the morning comes
Yandisa mhlana
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